When we first got to Haines, we got a brochure from the rv park owner suggesting one of the activities available is driving down to the Chilkoot State Park to see the fishing weir. The staff there were counting fish as they returned to the river to spawn and the bear were known to come catch fish from the banks there too.
We drove down the first night to get our bearings and we saw the fish weir but there were no bear in sight when we drove through. There were a few photographers set up on the banks obviously waiting to get pictures of the bear but nothing was happening and we were tired so we didn't hang around long.
The morning after the cruise, I woke Craig up early so that we could hop in the car and go back to see if there were any bear having breakfast there. I made a couple of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for us and off we went. We got to the area and again, we didn't see any bear. We had our sandwiches though and were prepared to wait a while so we parked next to the river. We were watching a couple of men fishing and wondering what they would do if a bear came along when up the road, we saw a bear and 2 cubs come across the street and go to the river. There were other people in the area including a man with bear spray who seemed to know what he was doing and was giving some direction to the people who were also in the area so we got out of the car and walked towards the fish weir to get a better look.
There was a man in the middle of the fish weir counting fish. He was also watching the bear who were quite close to him at this time. He didn't bother with them until the cubs got up on the weir itself and started walking towards him. He used a big stick to bang on the railing and got them to jump back into the water with their mother. The fishers down the stream seemed unaware of what was going on and just kept fishing.
After 10 minutes or so of catching glimpses of the bear on the other side of the weir, they disappeared and the man who knew what was going on warned us that the bear were most likely headed up the river bank out of sight right below where we were standing. He cautioned everyone to stay away from that area. I got a little too nervous at this point and left Craig out in the road and decided I was better off back in the car. I had no sooner gotten back in the car when I heard the man shout to those still on the road to get behind the cars and I looked up to see the mother bear coming out of the brush just in front of our car. She let out a ferocious growl but calmly walked very close to where I was and went back down to the river to join her cubs. (Later I found out that she was talking to her cubs and she wasn't really angry at all.)
At some point, Craig was able to get back into the car and we realized that we had the best vantage point for watching the mother interact with her cubs as they fished together and separately. They were probably next to our car for about 10 minutes or so. I was worried about the fishermen but saw that one of them was up on the bank with the other spectators and I could see the other one standing on a rock out in the middle of the stream.
Anyhow it was a thrilling 20 minutes or so of watching these wild bear doing what they do every morning when the salmon are running in the river. They caught and ripped apart several salmon while we were watching. The cubs were cavorting around and having a good time it seemed. At some point an official forest service kind of officer showed up on the scene but he didn't add any value to our experience. It was talking to the citizen on the scene carrying the bear mace who gave us the most information about the bear and who also kept the people like Craig who were out in the road safe while the mom bear followed her cubs down the river.
After the bears left, we got on with our day. First we drove out about 10 miles to a fishing cannery with a retail outlet. We bought a few pieces of frozen fish there and struck up a conversation with the sales clerk, a woman who had just moved to Haines from Seattle. She was originally from Hawaii, had lived in Seattle previous to coming to Haines. She worked selling cosmetics at Nordstrom in downtown and lived in Belltown. She said it was just too expensive to live down there and they moved to Haines and bought a house and were happily living the good life. Interesting!
She also told us that they sell the same flash frozen fish through Trader Joe's in Seattle so there was no need to ship salmon and halibut back to enjoy at home which Craig had been considering.
Then we went back to the rv, packed up and hit the road for Whitehorse. Now we really feel like we are on the way home as we start retracing some of our earlier mileage on the Alaska Highway, going south this time. We will spend a day in Whitehorse and then head down the Cassiar Highway to Prince Rupert. This will be a somewhat more direct route but we plan to take a detour to Prince George for a day so it will take us the same amount of time that it took us to get up the Alaska Highway via Dawson Creek.
We are sorry to see our adventure coming to an end but also homesick and a little road weary so we are feeling like it's time to head back to see our family and friends. We will have at least a week or so ahead of us on the road and will take our time winding down the highways.
Life is good and we are blessed!
Craig taking pictures of the bears crossing the road and walking towards the fish weir. |
Joe Citizen was a good guy watching out for people like us who know nothing about bears in the wild. |
There were about 6 people in the road taking pictures of the bears from a safe distance. |
Bear fishing in the weir (look under and to the left of the 3rd upright post, down by the water you will see the bear). |
Bear cubs up on the weir. |
Bears coming up out of the woods very close to the car. |
Cubs sharing a salmon by the car. |
Bears fishing. |
Sorry for the bad lighting on these pictures. When I get home I can photoshop them and hopefully get some better contrast but this is the best I can do on the road. |